Still in pain Midnight, rose to his feet heading towards his hover board to look for the entity.
Mounting the board he searched the city for hours but was unable to find the entity.
Deciding to take a break he flew back to his house to gather his thoughts and figure out what he was up against and where it might have gone.
Arriving at his house, he entered and walked down into his basement.
Sitting down in the chair next to his desk, he removed his mask, setting it down beside the computer that sat on the desk, and begun thinking to himself.
"I don't seem to have sustained any serious injuries from the fight. Thankfully my bodysuit absorbed most of the damage. I wonder what the hell that thing was. Whatever it is it's no pushover. What did it call itself? Syphon? Yeah that's it."
Typing into the computer Midnight, entered Syphon, into the blank page and begun to jot down all that he's learned about him so far.
"Based on what I know so far it's got at least some intelligence, is immensely strong, and apparently can control and redirect the electricity in it's body. He's at least 7 feet tall, covered in a silver metal like body casing, and is equipped with a long metal blade in his right arm.
After electrocuting me it seemed to have lost energy. Which means it must run on electricity. Which would explain why the electric box at the casino was unharmed and why there was no electricity in the area. He absorbed the electricity being pumped into the building so he could charge his power cells. He must need electricity to function. If that's the case then he'll need to feed again and continue to do so often."
Having finished typing, Midnight, leaned back in his chair thinking to himself.
"If Syphon, needs to feed on electricity to function, he must be a robot of some sort, but who built him and why? Perhaps i can get him to tell me, as soon as i find him again. He's in need of fuel so he has to feed soon. But when and where? Is the question. Guess I'll have to explore the city until I find him"
Getting up from the chair he picked up his mask and put it back on as he walked up the stairs.
Exiting the basement he walked into his living room and saw the tv that he left on earlier had another alert on it.
Grabbing the remote he unmuted the tv and listened to the reporter say.
"This is Beverly Clang, reporting to you live from downtown Las Vegas, where just moments ago police entered a standoff with a robotic like creature. The robotic like creature has reportedly killed several officers and shows no sign in surrendering. The entire area has been blocked off, and at this moment we're unable to see what's going on."
Without wasting any time he rushed out of his house, mounted his board, and flew to downtown Las Vegas.
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